"Normal? My foot." Luo Kun spoke up directly. "You can't crush our spirits like that. Is that how you treat your roommates? You’ll lose our friendship if you keep this up."
Zhu Yanyi scratched her head lightly, then let out a dry, giggling laugh. "I’ve always considered you my roommates. Besides, what’s wrong with me? I study this way too. Even if you cut ties with me, it would only last two seconds. You still need me to tutor you in all those courses."
"Don't say that out loud. People will beat you up if they hear it," Zheng Fei'er said from the side. "Tell me, how did your brain grow like that? But I have to say one thing." Zheng Fei'er walked over and tapped Zhu Yanyi’s forehead. "Your good brain has benefited us. I’ve improved a lot in math after studying with you these past few days. The problem types gave me deep inspiration."
"Right. Speaking of math, the competition is in a month. Are you all confident?" Luo Kun asked.
"I wasn’t confident before, but after studying with Yanyi, I feel I’ve progressed. There’s a math test next week, right? We can check our level then," Hui Junlan said directly.
"Uh-huh." Luo Kun nodded and looked at Zhu Yanyi. "You must get first place."
Zhu Yanyi paused. "There’s no guarantee I’ll get first place. Don’t put pressure on me."
"You can’t handle that little pressure? That’s just to scare others. I think you’re definitely someone who can handle it." Luo Kun wore a look of trust, acting like a supportive sister who believed in her.
"Yes, yes." Seeing this, the others nodded and smiled in agreement.
"After all, you’re our dorm’s little divine doctor and top student. If you don’t get first place, there must be some inside deal," Zheng Fei'er said seriously.
"Getting first in math has nothing to do with being a little divine doctor," Zhu Yanyi thought she seemed old, unable to keep up with their rhythm.
Zheng Fei'er chuckled. "It’s the celebrity effect. It means you’re a celebrity, so you can’t fail."
Zhu Yanyi let out a dry laugh. "Celebrity? Fei'er, fame can’t be eaten. It’s fine to say this to me today, but don’t trap yourself in that mindset. No matter how good the fame is, it’s just a helper, not a tight headband. If I force myself to do things for fame, it’s pointless. Of course, don’t worry about math. I’m confident about first place."
This age group is prone to rebellious emotions. Given Zheng Fei'er’s situation, rebellion was possible. Zhu Yanyi felt it was better to speak up early. Fame is meaningful only if someone values it. If no one cares, even heavy fame is useless.
Zheng Fei'er glanced at Zhu Yanyi. "Rest assured, I’ve never taken this reputation to heart. Besides, I don’t have any reputation to take to heart." She sighed after speaking.
The other roommates in Dorm 403 couldn’t help but laugh at Zheng Fei'er’s words. For a moment, Dorm 403 was filled with warmth and joy.
Busy time passes quickly. Before they knew it, the weekend arrived. Everyone agreed to meet at the entrance of Kyoto Second Hospital on Saturday morning, then left separately. Of course, Hui Junlan left with Zhu Yanyi.